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Chapter 707 Comrade-in-arms

Qin Fei didn't see the veteran the girl mentioned, and thought that maybe in this kind of small restaurant, you have to do everything yourself. He is said to be the boss, but in fact he is also the chef.

There was time anyway, so Qin Fei was not in a hurry, poured the tea and drank it slowly.

Soon the dishes were brought out.

"Please use it slowly." The little girl still had that smile that she always had on her face, and she felt very good when seeing people, as if she was taking a breath of spring breeze.

The aroma is amazing, and you can smell the slightly spicy smell in the air.

Qin Fei moved his index finger and picked up chopsticks just to eat.

Suddenly, another sturdy young man came in at the door. He was wearing jeans and work clothes. He also had an engineering helmet clipped on his chest and a large canvas tool bag hung with the words XX Communication Technology Co., Ltd. printed on it.

Apparently, he was a worker engaged in communications construction.

However, Qin Fei knew that this man was a veteran as soon as he saw the way he waved his hands and walked.

There is a discount for veterans here. Maybe this guy came here to eat because of this?

Smiling, Qin Fei felt that he was also troubled. These days, veterans are everywhere, so it's not surprising to meet a few, but it does feel a bit familiar.

Qin Fei lowered his head to eat the rice. The taste brought back memories of the recruit company, and the spiciness of Hunan cuisine made him hooked.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious!" He couldn't help but praise.

The little girl couldn't help but smile when she saw Qin Fei devouring his food.

The young man looked at the little girl smiling at Qin Fei, and the smiling face suddenly looked like an ice cream that had been melted by the sun.

Sitting down at the table opposite Qin Fei, he looked at Qin Fei with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"Xiaoyan!"

He shouted to the little girl.

Xiaoyan, this is obviously this girl's name.

"Order as usual, a bowl of fake beef noodles, a large portion, a plate of vinegar-glazed shredded potatoes, and a bowl of regular soup."

"Zhao Xin, are you working nearby again today?" Xiaoyan asked.

Zhao Xin said: "Yeah, I work nearby. It's very close, just two streets away. I have to install a line, so I came here to eat."

"Do you really like our noodles so much?" Xiaoyan asked.

Zhao Xin gave a thumbs up and said with an exaggerated expression: "This is the most delicious noodle I have ever eaten!"

Qin Fei glanced at Zhao Xin's shoes. There were water stains on the shoes, and he was sweating profusely. The work clothes on his back were soaked. It was obvious that this young man walked here from a relatively far place, definitely not two streets away.

Qin Fei just walked here and didn't see any water there.

Obviously Zhao Xin has other intentions for Xiaoyan, and he probably came here to eat because of Xiaoyan.

He secretly chuckled in his heart, but the innocent Xiaoyan believed it and took the menu to order for Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin looked at Xiaoyan walking to the kitchen with a smile on his face and said to himself infatuatedly: "I don't want to eat noodles... I just want to see you more..."

Seeing Zhao Xin's nymphomaniac look, Qin Fei almost choked on a piece of General Zuo's chicken in his mouth, couldn't help coughing, and quickly grabbed a water glass to drink.

Zhao Xin heard the sound and looked back at Qin Fei.

His face was full of complex expressions, wary, kind but also a little jealous.

Qin Fei looked up at Zhao Xin and could see the boy's psychological activities at a glance. In front of a member of the special forces like Qin Fei who had experienced countless life and death, Zhao Xin was too young.

"Don't look at me. I'm not your competitor. I'm just passing by. I'll leave after eating."

Talking about it, I couldn't help but laugh again.

Zhao Xin's psychology was revealed, and he suddenly became Guan Gong's face.

"how do you know……"

"Anyone who is not mentally retarded will probably know that your nymphomaniac look is etched on your face." Qin Fei smiled and said, "I guess Xiaoyan is the only one who doesn't know about this."

"Xiaoyan is not mentally retarded!" Zhao Xin suddenly became angry: "She is a famous college student at Southeast University. She is just helping the old monitor during the holiday."

Qin Fei was stunned and realized that he had said the wrong thing just now, so he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean your Xiaoyan, I apologize."

When Zhao Xin saw Qin Fei's apology, his expression softened, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "Looking at you, you are also a soldier?"

He pointed to the water sign outside the door.

"Are you here for the discount?"

Qin Fei nodded: "Yes, it's hard to make money, so of course I have to take advantage of the 40% discount."

"Tsk tsk!" Zhao Xin looked disdainful: "You are still a soldier, why do you always want to take advantage of veterans? Let me tell you, if you are a soldier, don't discount when you leave. It is not easy for veterans to open a store

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"Oh! You are quite considerate..." Qin Fei said, "Does Xiaoyan know you are so considerate?"

Zhao Xin's face turned red again.

"Are you also a soldier and retired?" Qin Fei asked.

Zhao Xin was startled for a moment: "Did you see it?"

"It's so easy for a soldier to look at a soldier. I can tell it when you walk." Qin Fei glanced at Zhao Xin and said, "I also know you are a scout."

Zhao Xin's eyes rounded, and then he said: "How do you know?"

"It's very simple. The joints of your fists are all covered with calluses. It looks like they were hit with a sandbag. Isn't this simple?" Qin Fei said.

Zhao Xin looked at Qin Fei's hand: "You too. Which army are you from?"

Qin Fei immediately found it difficult to answer him. He couldn't say he was from Unit 203. Maybe Zhao Xin didn't even know what this unit was, and it involved confidentiality issues. He said he was a mercenary? He probably thought he was bragging.

"Yes, I am also a veteran. I have been discharged for a year. I used to be in the XX Army Reconnaissance Battalion."

"Reconnaissance camp?" Zhao Xin became interested, stood up and walked to Qin Fei, dragged a stool to sit in front of Qin Fei: "I am also from the reconnaissance camp, but I am not in the same military region as you. I just retired last year. Let's talk about it.

I’m a soldier of the same year!”

Qin Fei looked at Zhao Xin and said, "It's rare that we are destined to sit together to eat or drink two glasses of wine?"

Zhao Xin looked excited: "Okay, comrades-in-arms are as close as brothers! I'll treat you to this meal!"

"No, I'll treat you." Qin Fei saw that Zhao Xin's income was definitely not high, otherwise he wouldn't have ordered a side, "My income is definitely higher than yours."

"Comrade, what do you call me?" Zhao Xin asked.

Qin Fei replied: "Call me Qin Fei."

"Qin Fei, what are you doing now?" Zhao Xin looked at Qin Fei. This set of authentic imported tactical clothing was not cheap in total. He believed that Qin Fei must have a higher income than himself, and he was not bragging.

"I..." Qin Fei was in trouble. Did he tell him that he was a mercenary leader? There was a mercenary group in Africa? Top killers and gangster killers all followed him to make a living?

I guess no one would believe it.

"I'm working in Africa and just came back for a vacation, labor dispatch."

Qin Fei made a nonsense excuse.

"Labor dispatch? Is the salary high?" Zhao Xin became interested, "If there is a suitable one, please introduce me to him?"

Qin Fei almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of water.

Fuck!

All he does is keep his head in his waistband.

This kind of "labor dispatch" is really scary to say.


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